"What do you think, at night, what are those fog-like things you feel?" Xu Guangling said.

What is it?

Dew?

Fog?

Still is......

Listening to his words, Xu Tonghui thought unconsciously, and then suddenly, his body shook, it was a real shock, and a lot of hairs on his arm exploded, obviously, the owner of the arm was in extreme shock and terrified.

"Young master, aura! Could it be ...... Those, those are Reiki?"

Xu Tonghui's heart was turbulent.

Then, after being extremely shocked, his brain immediately kicked in:

"Young Master, here, this place where we camped, is it a spiritual land?"

"Young Master, you asked me to lift that big stone slab yesterday, did you already feel the aura here, which is different from other places?"

Man, you're thinking too much.

Also, there is aura elsewhere, but you can't feel it.

The aura index of the entire Qingshui City is at one point and two, which is far beyond the average level of the previous life, and it is said that this place is not even the remnant veins of Da Kun Mountain.

"Young Master, why don't we camp here for a few more days?" Xu Tonghui said a little cautiously.

Xu Guangling shook his head, and then said, "What do you think of my painting?"

Hearing this, Xu Tonghui's body shook again.

If he talks about spiritual land or something, he can still imagine it, because many old people in the family can talk about the ancients, not only the main family, but even his grandfather.

And in the story, there are often such legends.

It is said that a certain monk traveled the world, and one day, he suddenly looked up at the floating clouds, laughed, and pointed to a certain floating cloud from afar: "This cloud looks at it, there are mountains, there are waters, and there are thousands of changes." Covered by auspicious clouds, it will be a blessed land, waiting for me to find it. ”

The blessed land is also the spiritual land.

Then I searched, and sure enough, I found a spiritual land.

So the family fell leaves and branched down there, from the human level to the earth level, from the earth level to the heavenly level, and generations of high-level cultivators who were super bulls, super horses, and super alpacas emerged one after another.

Xu Tonghui grew up listening to such stories since he was a child!

Did he yearn for the spiritual land?

Of the 100 children who grew up listening to such stories, 10,000 had a yearning!

So before, under the instructions of the young master, he guessed that there might be a spiritual land here, and he was excited and ecstatic.

But he had no idea about the painting.

Even in the story, there is no such thing, not even anything like it!

Therefore, Xu Tonghui does not have a little room for imagination.

"Uncle Xu, you pack your things, let's get ready to go. Xu Guangling said.

"Young Master!" Xu Tonghui exclaimed a little anxiously.

"Huh?" Xu Guangling glanced at him lightly.

"It's okay, I'll clean it up!"

Xu Tonghui stopped talking, he simply packed everything as quickly as possible, repacked the felt tent and other things into a big package and carried it on his back, "Young master, let's go." ”

From Qingshui City to Jiuqu City, it is about more than 300 miles.

And according to their footsteps, it will take about three days, or four days.

If Xu Tonghui himself and didn't bring luggage, with his strength to be close to Dacheng, and if he traveled day and night with a little early and a little late, the day would be about the same.

In the evening of the next day, they were stationed as they had been yesterday.

After the meal, Xu Tonghui looked at the painting as if he was yesterday, and he may not have had any expectations in his heart.

And when he woke up again in the middle of the night, his heart was pounding.

After sitting in the felt tent for a long time, he tried his best to suppress his mind and thoughts, and once again came to the official road at the felt tent as he did yesterday, and sat down.

Then, it seems, was not affected in any way, in a trance, came as scheduled!

The next morning, after sobering up, Xu Tonghui found that his cultivation had taken another step, and it was a rather obvious step!

If it weren't for the lack of understanding of the Tongmai Realm, Xu Tonghui would have been a little suspicious, would he have really achieved great condensation at this moment?

But.

Again.

How is this possible?

No matter how impossible, it really happened.

Xu Tonghui's mind was also detached from yesterday's shock, ecstasy, disbelief and other emotions, and he was able to think effectively.

Today, where they are stationed today, or is it a spiritual place?

That's impossible!

It's completely impossible!

If yesterday, Xu Tonghui still had a little doubt about the place where they camped, then, after another night's experience, he didn't even have the slightest doubt.

It doesn't matter where you set up camp today or where you set up camp yesterday, it's ......

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, it can't be spiritual!

Actually, that's what it is!

If the official road is a spiritual land, how could those big people not find out?

Yesterday, it was he who was confused by the Netherworld, and it was the young master who misled him.

Thinking of this, Xu Tonghui stood up suddenly.

Master!

That picture!

There is no other reason!

There is no spiritual land! There is no spiritual land!

It could never be that he himself suddenly realized something, if he had such a great ability, could he wait until today?

So!

Except for the young master, there is no other second reason!

I don't know how the young master did it, it's really appalling, but anyway, the reason is on the young master.

And the young master, you must know!

Xu Guangling still returned from a small river not far away, and when he put the towel in the felt tent, Xu Tonghui also followed, and then suddenly knelt down in front of him.

"Uncle Xu, what are you doing here?" Xu Guangling sat back on the ground.

"Young Master!" Xu Tonghui didn't raise his head, "Young Master, I know everything!"

"Oh, what do you know?"

"You're the one who made me stronger!"

"How did I get your boost up?"

I don't know!

Xu Tonghui was very aggrieved in his heart, and he finally raised his head, "Young Master, it's that painting, the painting you painted!"

Xu Guangling looked at him, looked at him fixedly, and then smiled slightly: "It has nothing to do with painting, it's me." Uncle Xu, if I say that I am the son of luck born with great luck, do you believe it or not?"

Letter!

Now, he believes everything the young master says!

Without doubt!

However, luck or something, Xu Tonghui has never heard of it, is it similar to luck? I don't know what the young master means.

Therefore, at this moment, Xu Tonghui was confused and confused, but this did not hinder his expression: "Believe! Young Master, I believe! You are the son of luck! Young master, what is the son of luck?"

Gotcha, you have to find a good object to pretend to be 13, and the level of this object is still too low.

"The Son of Fortune is ......"

"When I say the flowers bloom, the flowers will bloom. ”

Following his line of sight, Xu Tonghui subconsciously tilted his head.

At the door of their felt tent there was a small grass.

And at this moment, in Xu Tonghui's eyes, the branches and leaves of the little grass swayed without wind, swaying gently.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths, five breaths.

In Xu Tonghui's unconsciously holding his breath, about a normal five breath time, a small, inconspicuous little white flower bloomed in the center of the grass. 2k reading web